Chapter Seventy-Eight: Crises Everywhere, Treasures Everywhere!

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"Don't think that if you get a magic wand, it means that you are a first-level magician." Xiang Yang: "If you can't use first-level magic, after you go in, I'm afraid you'll die." ”

"I'm not going to save the burden."

Several people looked at each other, and Moor: "I can release first-level magic." ”

"Me too."

"I can do it too."

Eventually, six people unleashed a first-degree magic.

Everyone else exited the pyramid.

Xiang Yang took six people and walked into the light gate.

The six people are Jiang Jue, the fire magician of the Deserted Temple, the North American water magician Moer, the Vulcan Gate Thunder magician Moxi, the European Alliance wind magician Alex, the Huaguo earth magician Huang Qing, and the dark magician Petrovsky from the base city of the Arctic Ocean.

After coming out of the light gate, Xiang Yang looked ahead vigilantly.

Behind him, six people appeared in turn.

Jiang Jue: "Brother Yang, do you know light magic?" ”

Xiang Yanghu was suspicious: "Why do you ask that?" ”

Jiang Jue: "If Brother Yang knows how to do light magic, then the seven of us are just one of each of the seven elements." ”

Xiang Yang frowned: "It seems that yes, one person for each of the seven elements, coincidence?" ”

Petrovsky: "Everyone, don't talk about any conspiracy and coincidence, you see! ”

The crowd looked in the direction Petrovsky pointed.

Ancient battlefields.

Corpses littered the ground.

The ruins stretch far away.

The huge magic circle sits in the center of the battlefield, and although it is broken, it still glows.

On the ground, there are still Western dragons whose bodies have not decomposed.

From such a distance, the power can be transmitted to the seven people.

On the ground, there are not only huge dragon corpses.

There are also the remains of creatures that look like humans at least twenty meters tall.

There is even a sitting posture, only bones remain, huge skeletons hundreds of meters high.

"Ragnarok." Alex: "Ragnarok, I can feel the strong wind elemental aura on the largest corpse. ”

Several of the others nodded, each of them sensing the aura of the magical element they were proficient in.

And Xiang Yang, as soon as he appeared in the sixth level, he had already discovered it.

In front of Xiang Yang's eyes, all the corpses were as if they were alive, and powerful elemental streams were flying around.

The angels sing, the demons roar.

The god of war wields a great axe, and his sacred javelin streaks across the sky.

Unnamed white flowers fell from the sky, and countless peach blossom petals rolled upside down towards the sky.

The golden light intertwines with the dark shadows, and continues to fight on this battlefield.

It is unknown how long ago the remains were left.

However, the battle of these breaths continues to this day.

The density of the origin energy of this place far exceeds that of the earth.

Above the ground, a colorful tiger stepped out of the eye socket of the huge corpse, raised its head and roared.

Beside them, many demonic beasts were frightened and fled in all directions.

Xiang Yang looked at the colorful tiger: "Illusion." ”

Moxi of the Vulcan Gate shivered in the wind: "It's too late to quit now, right?" ”

Xiang Yang: "The protective mask is about to disappear, get ready, they are not too strong, as long as they don't rush over in a swarm, you have no problem dealing with them." ”

"It's a high ground here, and as soon as the light mask disappears, we just go down quickly, and it's so eye-catching."

The others all nodded and obeyed the command.

In the sky, an indifferent female voice came again: "Trialists, you have passed the guidance and trials of the first five levels, welcome to the sixth level, the magic trial ground of the Tianhe Battlefield." ”

"Here, you can get magic weapons, magic scrolls, and even magic artifacts."

"Even, if you pass the selection, you have a chance to get the godhead."

"Here, all the exercises and weapons of other cultivation systems will be banned."

"From this level onwards, you can only use magic to conduct trials."

"Trial goal, enter the seventh level."

"Trial, begin!"

Xiang Yang started: "Go down the mountain!" ”

Everybody is running.

"My family's body heirloom is no longer usable." Jiang Jue shouted as he ran.

"The hint tells us that all non-magical exercises are forbidden here." Xiang Yang: "I don't think we people can challenge the rules of this world. ”

A group of people hurried down the hill and converged under a huge tree.

Petrovsky: "I think we think we have a high opinion of our own strength, no wonder the elites above the D level do not choose the 002 ruins but go to the 001 ruins." ”

"You can't use the power of cultivation here, and if anyone carries a heavy weapon, I'm afraid it won't work."

Xiang Yang nodded: "I can't use the body technique of the Great Wilderness Combat Technique, it should be true, but how did I do it?" ”

Huang Qing, an earth magician who had not spoken, spoke: "I probably know. ”

The crowd looked back at him.

Huang Qing: "In the era when the Origin Energy had just appeared on the earth and everyone didn't understand cultivation, many people reached the strength of a high-level war general after their first cultivation. ”

"These people were all the best scientists on Earth before the Great Era."

"Some of them have argued that the peculiarity inside this 002 ruin may be caused by two reasons."

"The first is that the laws of this world are incomplete, so the corresponding laws do not exist."

"If gravity weren't there, everything would be floating in the sky."

"If there was no friction here, everybody would be unable to move and would never be able to run."

Huang Qing: "There is another possibility, these laws still exist, but somehow can prohibit them from working. ”

"For example, the limit of the speed of light is 300,000 kilometers per second, but if there is any law that can address this truth, then the speed of light will be unlimited."

The crowd probably understood what he meant.

There are two possibilities.

The first is that the world that everyone knows is a bun, but this world has no stuffing and only skin, so this world is a steamed bun.

The second possibility is that the world we know is a steamed bun, but the filling of this steamed bun has been made of hands and feet, and the appearance is the same as the skin, and the taste is the same.

Xiang Yang's ears moved, and the whole person was just about to run out.

After thinking about it for a while, here, the exercises are useless.

If you want to kill a demonic beast, you can only use physical strength, and it is better to use magic.

Xiang Yang pulled out a magic wand and recited the incantation almost silently: "Light, purification, purification." ”

A volley of light gathered in the sky and quickly descended on a leopard-form demonic beast not far away.

The leopard let out a wail, a jet of black gas erupted, and the leopard fell to the ground.

Xiang Yang frowned and continued to chant the mantra: "Light, blocking, light shield technique." ”

A shield of light, blocking the black qi.

Petrovsky: "This beast uses a first-level magic, Dark Surge. ”

Mo'er: "Xiang Yang is so powerful, he can release magic without reciting the spell out loud, and he has cast two third-level magic spells in a row. ”

Xiang Yang walked towards the leopard, cut open the leopard with a knife, and took out the magic crystal nucleus.

"If I'm not mistaken, the demonic beasts in the first five levels are only the existence of the lowest level of demonic beasts equal to underage fierce beasts, and they can't use magic."

"And from the sixth level onwards, all the magical beasts will be magical beasts that can use magic."

Everyone looked at each other.

How many magical beasts can be hidden in this ancient battlefield?

There are at least hundreds, maybe thousands.

They are all first-level demonic beasts, isn't it that any one of them is about the same strength as a few people?

Wouldn't it be a group of people......

The crowd walked forward.

Ahead, in a glade.

Large swaths of corpses appeared.

There are Warcraft and there are humans.

The bones have turned to slag.

I don't know how many years ago.

Moore was pleasantly surprised: "Magic items!" ”

Everyone suddenly realized that the prompt tone had said before that magic items, magic weapons, and even artifacts and godheads could be obtained here.

The corpses were rotting, but the clothes were not.

It's like encountering the corpse of a warrior in the wilderness, the corpse has turned into bones, and the tactical suit is still good.

The crowd couldn't bear to look for it.

Moxi: "Everyone, don't worry. ”

The crowd turned back.

Moxi: "Although in the outside world, the Deserted Temple and the Vulcan Gate are in fierce competition. ”

"But here, if Xiang Yang is not strong, we may be wiped out at any time."

"Let Xiang Yang choose what he needs first, and then classify them according to their respective attributes, and take what they need."

Everyone looked at Xiang Yang.

Xiang Yang glanced at the battlefield and quickly identified some of the items with the strongest aura of magical elements.

Walking around the battlefield, Xiang Yang kept picking up items.

A mage's robe, a necklace, a ring, a staff, a crystal ball.

"Take your pick." Xiang Yang: "I suggest that each person only carry what they need to use, there must be many treasures waiting for us in the future." ”

"In addition, all kinds of martial arts supplies that everyone carries, put them in your backpack, from now on, we are a group of magicians."